THE HIDDEN PEARL

THE HIDDEN PEARL
SURPRISE FOR ZUMIRAN.


β”ˆ2.βœΎβ—†β€πŸ€ Pearl HikmahπŸ€β€β—†βœΎβ”ˆ.


"God's scenario is not to be read and interpreted, but only to be played by us as the main character."


Run, Enjoy and be grateful. Then one day, you will realize that God's plan is best for us."


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The next day, at thafidz's house.


As Azzam had planned, today is Azkha and Zahra's wedding day. And because of Zahra's request, wanting to get married in the thafidz house, Azzam accepted it. So today the thafidz house has been crowded with invited guests who attended to witness the sacred events of Azkha and Zahra.


It seems that the parents and relatives have also gathered, including his father Zahra. Who looked so happy, not because his son was getting married, but because he would quickly receive compensation from Azzam. In exchange for his son.


"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatu," said Ustadz Ibnu, who happened to be the one who married Reyhan and Aziah. Well, in the marriage of his younger brother, Azzam who deliberately chose him back as an advisor at the same time who will marry Azkha and Zahra as well.


"Wa'alaikumus salam warahmatullahi wabarakatu" replied the families and the invited guests who attended simultaneously. After the greeting the ustadz replied by the invited guests. Ustadz Ibnu continued with the word welcome before the agreement began.


"Alhamdulilahi robbil alamin wassolatu wassalamu 'ala asyrophil anbiya'i wal mursalin sayyidina wa Maulana Muhammadin wa’alaalhi wasohbihi ajma’in amma ba’du.


The first thank you to the presence of Allah SWT who has bestowed grace and pleasure on us so that we can meet together in the event of the Marriage Certificate and will continue with the event walimatul ursy/wedding, Ananda Azkha and Zahra. May the bride and groom be made a mate of the afterlife world blessed with mawaddah warohmah, eternal love of the world to the afterlife aamiin-aamiin ya robbal alamin.


The second time sholawat and our greetings poured out to the great Prophet Muhammad SAW.where belau has become a good suri tauladan, which inspires us with Islamic religious knowledge and fear to Allah SWT. so that we can distinguish the matter of right and the thing of batil.


And the third time, I will slightly convey the word of the prophet β€œannikahu sunnati, wasunnatul ambiyai minqobli faman roghiba an sunnati falaisa minni”


Meaning:" Marriage is my sunnah (said the Prophet) and is the sunnah of the prophets before Me, whosoever disbelieves over my sunnah then he is not my group."


So, Fathers and Mothers, marriage is the law, if it is done, it is rewarded and if it is not done it does not get sin, and this marriage is a fun sunnah worship and anyone would want to quickly carry it out.


Even so, in this sunnah worship contains an obligation, which is for the husband to be obliged to give a living to the wife either a birth or an inner living. Similarly, the wife is obliged to be filial and obedient and maintain the honor of herself and her husband's property.


Therefore, even though marriage is a sunnah, after entering the marriage stage, we want to not want, like or dislike having to do what is an obligation for husband or wife. Remember, both of you, that marriage is a field of reward for those who do it right and..."


For the meeting of Azkha and Zahra was so short. Azzam did ask the Ustadz to give his advice to both brides. But while Ibn Ustadz was still giving advice to Azkha and Zahra, suddenly Zahra's father cut the words of the ustadz.


"Sorry Ustadz! Really long! Can't just go to the show! Because I didn't come here to listen to that long ustadz! So hurry up or I'll get out of here and bring my son!" cut the Emerald with a face that was not shameless at all, even All eyes saw him in shock, shaking their heads while being privileged. And the room became boisterous by the words of the invitations who witnessed it.


"Astaghfirullah, how dare he cut Mr. Ustadz."


"Astaghfirullah.why is there anyone who has no respect for an Ustadz?"


That's how one by one, the invitees talked about Zumiran. Their words were also heard by Zumiran.


"Have been satisfied, say people huh? Now you can be quiet!" zumiran looked annoyed. "How about Mr. ustadz! This event will continue or not! Otherwise I'll go home! Come on Zahra let's just go home!" zumiran continued, who then wanted to grab Zahra's hand. Directly by Azzam.


"You want to take him? Then give me back my hundred million!" asserted Azzam, holding Zumiran's hand, In order not to touch Zahra.


"Curtain! That's none of my business! Didn't I give you a chance? But why are you wasting your time huh?!" zumiran exclaimed as he smiled cunningly.


"Oouh, you want to play around with me apparently huh? Okay then, I'll jambanin, remember I was quiet enough yesterday, but it looks like you yourself are expecting me to act! So for that don't blame me if after this you have your special place!" reply Azzam who was staring coldly at Zumiran. After that he gave Frans the code.


"Okay, I don't want to mince words anymore, here's a surprise for you Mr. Zumiran!" azzam said as he spread his right hand towards the door.


"What do you mean?!" asked Zumiran, Azzam had not had time to reply, suddenly entered five men in police uniforms. Making Zumiran shocked.


"Good Day Sir! You came here to arrest Mr. Zumiran, on the charge of selling his own son! For that please Mr. Zumiran to come with us to the police station!" said one of the men in police uniform.


"No, no no no! That's slander where I might, sell my son sir! The proof today is that I will marry my son!" denying the visible Zumiran he began to fear.


"Oh You want to marry Your Child?" ask the police again.


"Yes Sir!" zumiran's reply his voice had started to tremble.


"Oh.. All right, please continue," said the policeman. Which looks like Zumiran thinks that the problem is over.


"Well Sir!" reply to the police. "Please Ustadz, continue with the event" said Zumiran, as he sat back in front of a table in front of which there was Azkha, who was waiting for the event to begin.


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